Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Flame Remix

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Fire flame, flame, fire spitters
Fire flame, flame, flame spitters
Bitch we the business, hundred million
we the business, hundred million dollars

[Verse 1 - Lil
out from my bid
Bitch it's Lil
I Lucille Ball, bitch I love
If these niggas dogs, I'm animal
Don't fuck with me at all, because I'm twisted an a Rubik's cube
Oh my, look how the has flown
And they say is of the essence
But if their clock is wrong?
But all my problems will be
And all my will be gone
I'll have money bags for breakfast smell bitch I'm rich cologne
Ha, I'm so relaxed my Gucci flats ain't got a
If you got problems with I, well I will fix them
say it cost to be the boss
I paid the including tax
Bitch I'm a fire flame
And to me you wax, uh!

[Verse 2 -
In this with my Tommy gun
clip, the red rum
Hundred million dollars, put my life for my son
Spend a little cash, a nigga ass
5 star nigga, two on the dash
Yeah, minded
soldier, you have been blinded
Grinding all the time,
Stunting, and we
Diving in shit, the money keep climbing
The keep popping
Dom P. Rose, popping
Them bitches see we rocking, the whips we be
up, tatted up, fire flame

[Verse 3 - Lil
Uh, I got coming to me
Shotgun in my draws make woman bite the bullet
Sitting in my hog, tell my "to the penthouse"
Pockets so deep it's my money got to swim out
Marley say fuck them, say fuck them
Bitch I'm still the best overall, like a
F., F., fire flame spitter
Hundred million dollars, pocket nigga

[Verse 4 -
See these class flights
We strapped up in the
Nigga want business bitch
We getting it in this
ten figure niggas, Blood rich gang nigga
Fire spitters, point blank nigga
and the power, swag out the shower
Spending nigga, then them pussies running like some
Bigger than nigga, C4 bitch
A hundred million dollars, my son rich